The house is quiet as I listen to Enya. Feeling the relaxation run through me. I try to sleep but overcome with excitement. I reach between the sheets... removing my pants, softly touching my thighs running up. Teasing myself as I touch my clit. Rubbing round and round. As I feel the rise I reach down to my nightstand. Grabbing my toys. Turning my vibrator on high instantly I'm more aroused. Round and round I keep going "oh god it feels so good." After the first orgasm I do not stop spreading my. She had stayed at four- star hotels with less luxury. As the live-in nanny, she had her own sitting room, kitchenette, bedroom with a king-sized bed and walk-in closet, and full bath. The huge marble bathtub was fitted with various underwater nozzles and their gold-plated controls lined the tub.In fact, the entire third floor had in fact been designed strictly for the needs of the children. The children's bedrooms, indoor play areas, and even a classroom were conveniently located down the hall. "No," I grimaced, firing an energy blast at her while I got back to my feet. "Surrender now," Praxis told me, "and I might not break every bone in your body..." I gulped, suddenly quite afraid. This wasn't what I wanted... This wasn't what I'd ever intended my life to turn into. I was NOT some super villain, in spite of what my mother was trying to turn me into. But there I was, breaking into some sort of law enforcement facility and fighting a super hero... It had to stop. I couldn't do this. And drinking.Helen stood against the bar watching the pool. I'd seen her before; bouncy mousey blonde hair to the shoulders, tight boob tube over her tiny tits. Big round arse captured in her tight, blue jeans.As I played I glanced at Helen. Made eye contact and smiled. She smiled back.I moved about the table playing shots, then, as I bent down to take another I felt a hand brush across my butt. I looked around."Sorry," Helen said with a smile and a pair of very erect nipples.I smiled, bent.